Qiang Qiang !!

On the ninth peak, the Three Sword Elders who were standing near Yang Fan trembled in their hearts, and they felt that the three flying swords behind them were uncontrollably separated from the scabbard and slammed into the mountain wall.

Buzz~

The three-mouthed psychic magic weapon-level flying sword trembled on the ground, and the hilt of the sword leaned towards the man next to him who was in a desperate situation of death.

Not only that, but the tens of thousands of monks in the vicinity, all who have sword magic weapons, or sword magic weapons in storage bags, all roar out, "puff ......", out of the control of their masters, or inserted into the ground and mountain walls, or tilted in the air.

All these sword weapons and magic weapons trembled endlessly, leaning towards the same position.

"What's going on?"

A few flying swords in the Blue Jade Fairy Storage Ring also flew out, and in a trembling sound, they worshiped Yang Fan beside him.

To be precise, go to the broken sword in Yang Fan's hand and worship.

In an instant, the entire ninth peak, the ground and mountain walls were filled with flying swords, and countless sword weapons were suspended in the air.

Countless sword roars and trembling filled the entire Ninth Peak.

Imagine that in the world of cultivating immortals, sword weapons were originally the most common type of attack, which monk didn't have one or two?

At this moment, the dense flying swords, either suspended or inserted into the ground, spread to every corner of the ninth peak.

But...... The ninth peak is just the tip of the iceberg of the grand immortal cultivation battlefield.

There is also a broader eighth ...... The Seventh ...... The entire Lingding Immortal Peak ...... and even an army of millions of immortal cultivators.

Ground, mid-air, high-altitude ......

Countless sword weapons floated, losing control, trembling in unison.

Worship!!

Ten Thousand Swords Worship!!

Millions of sword weapons, all surrendered to the same position at the same time.

"It's ...... What terrifying kendo secret technique is he going to use?", the Three Swords Elder was shocked, as a kendo master, his heart trembled and at the same time, he faintly gave birth to a little worship, and his heart was full of anticipation.

"Ten Thousand Swords Worship, how is this possible!!", Zhen Donghou was shocked and looked at the entire sky and the earth, the flying sword that stood like a forest, and was extremely frightened.

“...... In the records of the royal family, the scene of "the worship of ten thousand swords" appeared a long, long time ago. But last time, it was the "Upper Realm Immortal Weapon" Seven Star Town Demon Sword that saved the common people of the First Realm!!", Qin Huang's face showed a look of emotion for the first time.

"Only the Upper Realm Immortal Weapon has produced such signs!!"

Zhendong Hou and other princes also thought of some secrets in ancient records.

However, if they knew that at this moment in the land of the Lyra Inland Sea, the performance of the Upper Realm Immortal Weapon would probably be even more shocked.

The Lyra Inland Sea, the land of the deep sea.

Beneath the rolling waves and waves, a thousand-foot-long divine sword also buzzed and trembled at this moment.

This divine sword: "There are seven gaps in the body of the sword, and below it is a seven-colored halo that envelops a radius of thousands of miles.

It is the Upper Realm Immortal Weapon...... , Seven Star Town Demon Sword.

The "Upper Realm Immortal Weapon" belongs to the Immortal Weapon in the Sword, and at this moment, he also trembled faintly, and kowtowed in the direction of the distant Great Qin.

The scene of the Ten Thousand Swords Pilgrimage centered on Yang Fan, affecting millions of splendid rivers and mountains in the entire Xianluan Nine Peaks, gradually weakened as the distance increased.

However, sword weapons that have reached a certain level in this wide realm, such as the Blue Dragon Sword and the Upper Realm Immortal Weapon, no matter how far apart they are, will have a sense of induction, and then bow their heads and worship.

"What terrifying secret art is this man going to perform...... Stop him!!", Zhen Donghou, who was high in the air, exclaimed, "With a movement of his mind, he controlled the "Soul Ancient Dragon" to rush downward.

However, he was quite far away from Yang Fan at the moment, and if he wanted to rush over, he was not so fast.

At the same time, deep in his heart, he had an inexplicable fear and was very hesitant.

At this moment, "The hundreds of powerhouses commanded by Feng Qinghou, including several great cultivators of the Transformation Gods, and hundreds of Xuanxuan powerhouses, rushed to the ninth level, and the sky was full of magic brilliance as a hood.

Rumble~

Feng Qinghou himself even operated the power of the Divine Void, "A hundred-zhang high illusory boulder fell from the sky, trying to interrupt Yang Fan's secret technique.

However, it was too late......

When Yang Fan fell into the dead and injected all his spirit and vitality into it, it was doomed that they would have no chance.

"The first person to be killed is you"

An invisible voice, in the manner of the will of the sword, spread throughout the battlefield.

Because at this time, Yang Fan's body was dead and he had no ability to speak.

When Yang Fan's hand broke the sword and raised it to the top of his head, his spiritual power surpassed the shackles of life and death, ignited and detonated the vitality of his body, and injected it into the Wushuang Broken Sword.

In an instant, Yang Fan's vitality died, his skin dried up, and his body was dead!!

And when the physical body dies, the broken sword is swung out, and the unparalleled mystery, the sword that transcends the ages to death is issued at the price of death.

A strong will to die fills the heavens and the earth, and the sword weapons that worship in the sky resonate with each other.

All the brilliance of the two heavens and the earth of Qunlan was obscured, and only a shocking sword light carrying the will of the infinite sword path remained.

That terrifying sword will accompanied by the endless sword roar to death, soaring straight into the nine heavens sky.

As soon as a terrifying blood-colored abyss spread out in the void, I heard a "poof" and was stabbed.

The dazzling and earth-shattering sword rays, as thin as needles and threads, seemed to cut through the void, and seemed to transcend the boundaries of the void.

When it swings from the Warrior Broken Sword, it obscures all color.

The brilliance that shrouded the sky directly turned into shattered nothingness under a sword will.

When all colors are obscured, everything in front of you turns into a black and white world.

In a space that is only black and white, time seems to freeze.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!!bang!!

When the Ten Thousand Swords worshipped, when the Rainbow Sword slashed through the void, everyone held their breath, but they could hear countless heartbeats.

The army of millions of immortal cultivators, whether they were high-ranking princes, god-transforming cultivators, or ordinary high-rank, everyone was silent at that moment and stopped their movements.

In the dead world, the shocking sword turned into death lightning, pointing at a person thousands of miles away...... Feng Qinghou!!

Feng Qinghou's face was pale, he was suffocated by oppression, his delicate body trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the will to move.

Although there were still thousands of miles away, in Feng Qinghou's senses, Yang Fan was standing beside him, stabbing with a sword, and there was no way to hide.

The next moment, her pupils were filled with endless fear and despair, and the sword will carrying the supreme breath of death had rushed into her soul level.

Burst!!

Blood splatters.

Feng Qinghou's delicate body stiffened, and his face was bloodless.

I saw a half-truncated sword, piercing her heart and revealing from behind.

Red blood dripped, dripping from the Warrior's Broken Sword.

It was obviously thousands of miles away, but that sword ignored the spatial distance and directly pierced her body.

At this time, Yang Fan was still standing at the ninth level of Lingding Immortal Peak, holding a half-truncated sword, and the blood stains on it were dripping.

Thump!!

Feng Qinghou's corpse fell from the sky, and his face was still filled with endless despair and fear.

In fact, before the broken sword stabbed into her body, the terrifying kendo will attacked, directly annihilating her soul.

Saying that it was too late to help too quickly, Yang Fan slowly raised the Wushuang Broken Sword and injected all the spiritual power and vitality into it, "It took half a breath of time.

A sword was slashed out, but for a moment, not even a tenth of an eye.

When everyone came over in a trance, Feng Qinghou's body fell from mid-air.

It was too fast, no one could save it, and the idea of making a move did not even arise.

Who would have thought that the princes, who were thousands of miles away and were at the peak of Dachun's power, would be killed in seconds with a sword, and there was no room to fight back.

Thump!!

When Feng Qinghou landed, Yang Fan's dried corpse, which had lost its vitality and spiritual strength, also fell to the ground at the same time.

However, as he cast this sword, he took a step forward.

One step, kill the prince!!

This is also the first prince to fall on this battlefield.

"Big brother ......", Yang Huixin's eyes were dark, and she fainted directly to the ground.

"Elder Yang!", "Pharmacist Yang ......"

On the Lingding Immortal Peak, the Blue Jade Fairy, the Three Swords Elders and the others exclaimed, recovering from the shock, ashamed, moved, and powerless in their hearts.

And the east side of the town, the army of millions of monks, were shocked to the extreme, and they were stunned in place.

A figure as powerful as a prince quickly recovered from the shock and couldn't help but gasp.

Tianlin Hou, Jin Peng Hou and others were soaked.

If the target of the sword just now was not Feng Qinghou, but himself, then the result would ...... , they dare not imagine.

"In the desperate situation of death, a sword that surpasses life and death raises wildly, increasing its own attack power by ten times and a hundred times, holding that terrible sword will, if I am allowed to deal with it, there will be no room for fighting back. ”

Qianqiu was amazed without a trace, and the light in his eyes flickered, and then his gaze froze: "However, this sword should have a glimmer of life ...... kill the enemy", "

At the same time, "Emperor Qin divides his body, the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and waits in the east of the town...... These peak powerhouses have a look of fear on their faces.

That sword that transcended the eternals to death, no one on the field was confident that it could resist, and even the Grandmaster Qianqiu Wuxian thought that he had no room to fight back.

"Yang Daoyou ......", Bai Yu was in tears, and he couldn't help but feel sad at this moment.

With the sword just now, at the cost of death, Yang Fan chose to kill Feng Qinghou, the commander-in-chief of the million-strong army of Zhendong Hou.

In an instant, nearly a million troops were waiting in the east of the town, and their morale plummeted and there was chaos.

At the same time, the landscape of ten thousand swords worship is still maintained throughout the battlefield.

“...... , stealing with life, sacrificing one's life, is really respectable. Zhen Donghou looked admiring, and then changed his words: "However, if the Lanxian Array is broken today, the victory and defeat have been divided." ”

"The whole army attacks !!", after receiving the instruction, Tianlin Hou immediately took over the command, and the old and loud voice spread throughout the audience.

"Kill"

Hundreds of thousands of troops came over in a trance, turned into a torrent, and slaughtered towards Lingding Immortal Peak, which was not guarded by a formation.

It's just that their morale is not as good as before, and they haven't noticed it: countless sword weapons are still trembling, and the scene of ten thousand swords worshipping is still continuing.

"The end of life is death...... So the end of death...... It is the beginning of a new life!", a voice full of emotion came: "Wushuang, we seem to have experienced another cycle of life and death. ”

This voice, in the form of kendo will, spread throughout the audience.

What the!!

Suddenly, the scene of the battle of millions of monks immediately fell silent.

I saw a man holding a broken sword in his hand, slowly standing up from the ground, and the breath on his body was reborn from death.

What's even more terrifying is that the power that was originally infused with the broken sword and squandered it returned to the chalk in an inexplicable way, and returned to the state before killing Feng Qinghou.

It can be said that ...... Full Status!!

How is this possible!!

Everyone was stunned.

Shock!!!

"So...... The next one, who should I kill?", Yang Fan slowly raised the broken sword and swept his gaze to the audience.